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Lex pov:
Trude wanted to show me something a ride along. She flew out of the hanger with her striker floated front of me with a smile on her face.
Lex: no neuroi detected were luckly. So uhh about the ride along?
She giggled she moved behind wrapped my waist. Wait ...
Trude: i'll show you mein libeling 💗
Lex: wait .. .WHAAAAAAAA!
(Song starts playing in the background)
she flew up. Still carrying me i panicked. I can feel her big bust feeling the soft fluffy squishyness pressing my chest. Trude begin to laughing & cheering like cute school girl.
(Like this)
Trude: you ready?
Lex: for what?
Trude: THIS!
She barrel us around & around laughing & screaming. Oh MY GOODNESS. traveling mercies jesus.
Lex: I DON'T WANNA DIE!
Trude: oh hush up. You flew your jet fearing nothing. Your the same as me. We don't get off this easy
Lex: oh ... HAHAHAHAHAA
I huged her back. She kissed me i kissed her back her back. She flew us down to the lake. She spun us around for me to see the water. Reflection showing us.
She slowed down a bit. Everytime i see my reflection. I see .... i see. .... me. I felt the water clean nice spring lake.
We looked at each other we both smile. She pulled up. Flock of birds came up beside. I pet one of them. Honestly this is what it feels like what she sees & other see.
Trude: this is what we all fight for. Clear blue skills of unknown. To skies unknown. Witch & pilot both share a common goal
Then we stop.
Trude: sorry i had to reposition me holding you
Lex: how are you gonna do that?
Trude: oh .. THIS!
She threw him me in the air i scream & she caught me in bridal carry me i wrapped her arms around my neck. She laughed so hard.
Lex: ITS NOT FUNNY YOU DINGLEBARRY
Trude: oh GOTT I GOT YOU GOOD🤣🤣🤣
I calm down a bit. We stare at each other she leaned for a long kiss i kiss her back. She wearing lipstick?!...
We pulled back licked her lips. We returned she set me down. I she landed her striker on her launch devices they used.
Author pov:
Lex felt exhausted he fell about to hit his head felt soft big melons belonging to gertrude hills his wife.
Trude: lets get you in bed
To be continued:
Goodnight
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strike witches: skies unknown: back from the start Completed
Fanfictionno reboot or remake. same as before. But different approach